Maturing Stories

In a world of fake, what does it mean to be real? Is it Enough to be real? When will they tire of taking from me? Is it ever going To Be Enough? Am I ever going To Be Enough?

"Hot." "It...it is so hot in here," pressing her hands to her temples, she stuttered, laughing nervously. "I meant you." ... She was born an omega without a wolf, unwanted, unclaimed, and hidden away like a shame no one wanted to remember. To her family, Elsa was not a daughter, but a mistake. A painful reminder better kept out of sight. In the werewolf world, turning eighteen is a dream. Candidates are chosen from each family and only those who qualify are admitted at the Elite Werewolf Academy, a brutal place where power is worshipped, cruelty is law, and the weak exist only to serve. Alphas are treated like gods. Omegas like Elsa are taught to bow, break, and disappear. After eighteen years of isolation, Elsa is admitted into the academy alongside her flawless step-sister. She arrives with one goal. To stay invisible, survive, and leave without being noticed. But her resolve shatters the moment she meets Jake, the school's prized Alpha, who is also her step-sister's boyfriend. Hot, dangerous, and impossibly powerful, Jake's blue-grey eyes follow Elsa from the moment they meet... and they never stop. From the moment they cross paths, something feels wrong in a way Elsa can't ignore. Jake watches her too closely. Notices her too much. And no matter how hard she tries to avoid him, he keeps showing up, inside her room, in empty hallways, in moments that feel far too private to be harmless. Elsa knows better than to want him. Loving your sister's boyfriend isn't just forbidden, it is unforgivable. If anyone finds out, she won't just lose her place at the academy. She will lose what little protection she has left. But the more Jake draws closer, the harder it becomes to pretend she feels nothing. Because some loves aren't just forbidden...they come with consequences no one survives unchanged.

I puked from the punch in the gut groaning in pain trying to hide the hurt expression He growled in anger at me puking on his floor he put his boot to my shoulder kicking me over onto my back i tried to roll over to get up but he started to kick me in the stomach and chest causing me to cry out in pain as I pleaded with him " please father I'll do better next time I promise!" I said through sobs after about 10 minutes of abuse he finally stopped. I was on the ground coughing up blood and crying from the extream pain in my ribs "this is what you get Jacob after all your the reason mom is gone" my inner voice said in a mocking tone I pulled my self up and dragged my self to my room shutting the door as quiet as I can to not futher anger my father I slumped down on the floor where I had some pillows and blankets as my make shift bed

Ever since I could remember we have been moving around. Sometimes we wait till the end of the school year for dad to break the news and tell us that we have to move because of his job. No difference this year, I have not even finished 8th grade officially and my dad made us gather around the living room because he has something important to tell us. I find it absurd to be honest, he does this every year. I know he tries to soften the blow especially after 6th grade when I got my very 1st panic attack. But, it's not necessary he doesn't need to do the whole family meeting thing to tell us something we already know. That we are moving to a new town. This time however things do change, this time he does not promise that he will work his way to a permanent position, guess he's tired of breaking his promises too. Also, this time my parents have a plan all figured out to make sure that I don't panic on my 1st day of school. Honestly there is no reason for me to complain about my life, I have two caring and loving parents and an older brother that does his best to protect me even with just the close to 2 years ago difference. They are always there for me even when I don't want them but need them to be. To say the truth life treats me with flowers and feathers and everything would always be rainbows and butterflies if it weren't for my anxiety caused by my overthinking. Anyway, let's see what my freshman year of high school has in store for me.

yua hina(ta) is a 17year old girl who's in her senior year, a top student, also the president of the "student council" and a member of many other clubs, Behind her top student figure she struggles with a mental disorder that causes her to forget things and mixed up feelings. until she met a guy who's completely the opposite of her and he's name is Asahi, asahi izumi, asahi is in the same school as yua the only difference is asahi is 18 and Is in his second senior year., asahi also struggles with a mental disorder, he has troubles to understand what he feels and chooses to ignore it until it made him feel numb, asahi is the definition of a rich playboy while yua is the adopted rich nerd. This story circulates around an unexpected love between two people who came out from a toxic relationship .

People say stories always begin with "once upon a time" and since I'm telling you my story, I suppose I'll please the people. Once upon a time there was a girl (or is since she still exists). This girl wasn't normal, though to the surface she was. She had a loving family, both a mother and father, two siblings in college, and a good home. She made good grades, always A's or B's. She was even well liked at school, had a solid group of friends, a few crushes, the works. But then things changed again. she didn't know why, but there were times when she was pushed to the back of her mind, and she said different things than what she wanted to, acted strangely, not like she normally would . Neighbours would question, friends would become concerned, the school counselor wanted to talk....Eventually her family would move, start again, seeing how long they could stay before she messed up again, before things became too much to handle.

Becoming comfortable with who I was, accompanied by a dingus.

"I remember where it all started. How we first met. Our first date. When we hung out. The way your face would light up every time you talked about something . You made me happy. You made laugh. I didn't know it was possible to love someone, yet be so oblivious of my own feelings." Cecilia grace is a 17 yr old that wants to achieve her goals and is willing to do anything to make that happen. ......

It was after her incedent that she changed. She was 17 years old when some one interfered with her stunt causing her to crack her neck on the balance beam causing her to have to give up the one love of her life , gymnastics. She completely changed after that. The bright girl whole loved to wear bright colors and smiled turned dark , her candle had been blown out. She vowed she wouldn't completely be happy until she found the person who did this to her. Because of her bestfriend Karmen she slowly starts to recover herself a lot more and is slowly improving. But on the road to recovery she picked up some bad habits. One boy specifically is not fond her bad habits and is forcefully pushing himself into her life no matter what she does.

Hi my name is Jasmaya Ann Jackson I am 15yrs.old I'm about to turn 16 in a few days I guess that's a big deal... Or so my family thinks I grew up in a world where a few minutes after you were born you were given to your parents and a "mark" would appear on you some see it as a birth mark but it is also your first tattoo as you change and grow up you get distinctive tattoos they show you who you will become,what you could accomplish and who you will be as a person you get one on your 16th birthday because you are maturing and you have a clearer mind set in what you want to do when your older, your plans for the future and who you will become etc.

The what if's The do not do The thoughts The learning as an individual.

Stream of thoughts in the middle of the night

Dear THH-of-the-future, My birthday is totally amazing. April 20th. 420. International weed day. Hitler's birthday. You just can't beat that. I just turned 17 today, well actually, yesterday, considering the fact that I am typing this at two in the morning. And it just occurred to me that I suck. I've still never had a boyfriend. I suck. ~~~~~~~~~ Sometimes life can be too overwhelming; sometimes there just isn't anyone to turn to; sometimes the heart is dragging every single beat. Dear THH-of-the-future, Tell me, does it get better?

Sometimes life feels loud, sometimes it feels empty, and sometimes it hits you all at once. This is a collection of thoughts, memories, and moments - the sad ones, the soft ones, the ones you wish you could forget, and the ones you wish you could live again. Growing up changes you. So does losing people, missing your old self, and realising the world isn't as gentle as you once thought. This book is just... life, I guess.

Erufu believes pokemon are dirty and weird; he'd much rather be in his room gaming or pondering life's tough questions. But with no where else to go and his mother's threats swirling alive in his head, he has no choice but to take on the grueling task of caring for a young, helpless bulbasaur. The world outside his room is overwhelming, and underlying Erufu's bitterness is something else-a sense of injustice. Whose great idea was it to turn pokemon into a sport, anyway? This story follows the adventures and trials of one boy's journey to become a pokemon trainer. As he faces the road's hardships he starts to learn a little about himself and his companions, too. It takes but a subtle change to morph his journey from nightmarish into something previously unimaginable. [NOTE: This is supposed to be an engaging and relatively light read for children and adults alike who are fans of the Pokemon universe. It will not always be true to canon. It is written purely for fun.]

if poetry has too much analysis it's might loose it's meaning.

Growing up is hard many struggles are on the way and finding a way to cope is harder eventually you will realise that the comforting fantasy that you choose to escape in, might actually be the very thing holding you back.

"A lesson in Divine Dichotomy" The Third Book.

Baily is depressed, always thinking she is worthless, from what she is told, and that she can never find love. Then, a new student comes. Baily's the only one in class who doesn't have anyone sitting by her. She knows why. They end up getting partnered together for a science project. It's a kind of project you have to do outside of school. As they began spending more time with each other, she begins to get feelings. She finds out that not only she self harms, but he does, too. She begins to feel less alone, and always wants to be with him. The jerk jock of the school who recently broke up with Clair, since she found out she was pregnant with a shocking twist, decides to keep his eye on Bailey. Clair the girl who always torments her. And the one having a secret affair with their Science teacher, Mr. Farmer. And to top it all off, Bailey's back-stabbing cousin, Alexis, comes back, and wants to make peace. Please read? (: <3 What will happen? <3(:

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